Lyrics:
the dream
Start rapping quit flapping like a chicken wing
If could rap like me, they say you?re so great
But when they talk about you, they say you?re so
from pure neglect
Is it too dead to resurrect
Lord, if these walls could talk they'd pray
Two little hands folded tight by her bedside
Asking Jesus
Time is evil
Time is the force that makes us rot
Time organizes everything you love inside a box
Time's forever
Time isn't measured by a calendar or dial
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
me tell you somethin' bout a nigga named Short
Rappers always talk about the way I can't flow
But let me hit the mall with the same MC's
I be signin
I was a middle child we was three brothers
In and out them walls we could hardly see each other
I was living wild I could of been deep under
It's
If these walls could talk it would be your voice
If these walls could talk it would be your voice
Say you got to crawl before you walk
We ain't have
talk down on my name
When you asked for advise
Gotta stay ready for everything
Don't let them catch you by surprise
They ask me how to became wise
That shit
And the devil keep calling back Against the wall
They wanna catch me slipping never Catch me falling
Judge by twelve carried by six hit With
showing my crib
I'm talking letting cameras go in my fridge
But people crazy, so I'd rather only friends and family know where I live
By how I talk, you
not talk
So let's make love (Oooh yeah)
(If these 4 walls could talk)
Something in my heart
Something in my heart (Oooh it's got me hooked
cover but by the elements
There's power into trusting each other I seek evidence
Built stress behind these walls
And it gets hard when I try telling it
could he be talkin' 'bout?
I been stayin' outta trouble, shit I bin on the couch
You were workin' on the album, I was listenin' now
Then Doug called,
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
Watts and South Central to Compton
I wish you could've been a fly on the wall in my dope spot
Leaning with a tuck in my drawers and I hope not
'Cause
means "victory helper"
Whole name means "protector"
Shorten it by two letters, without the I-R at the end
The reincarnated Gil Scott livin' in
me in my feelings and I'm putting in time
And I been a bunch of places and I'm still 'bout mine
I could go and write an album 'bout a topic
Go and drop
talk to me
ill be waitin on you dawg at the office peace)
Now im thinkin hard as i walk ot my house
the fuck have i done now, what could he be talkin
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
on the wall
That I think my daughter drew as a rainbow
You're standing in a pentacle
Being judged by lower level personnel
Garth Brooks said I have friends in
my own universe, don't disrespect by comparing me to stars.
Rap king and god
Niggas always wanna talk wins, but get quiet when we bringing up a loss
all over the wall
And I ain't talkin' about a map maker
She'll look like the Joker after I poke her
She'll look like Heath Ledger after I bed her
I
it stops
Mindful of the building walls by the boulders and rocks
Aftershocks
2017, 2022, next hit could slow the earth's spin and break a levee too
Got
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